It died. Apparently, according to Grandma it was malnourished. "Poor little thing."
All the neighbors came down the street for a viewing. I wasn't clear on whether this occurred before or after the passing of the opossum. What I do know is my Grandma was pleased because she became acquainted with some of the cul-de-sac neighbors she had not yet met.
Grandma moved to this area back in May. She misses all her old neighbors.
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Promoting: Vote NO on Prop 8 (in CA)!
Watching: The Violet Underground
Listening: Fall For You by SecondHand Serenade
Reading: The Taking of Room 114 by Mel Glenn
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